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Aw, look. Two CTU agents in one post, bonding over a computer.
Well. Adam is playing a game that, as per usual, involves blowing shit up. Castle is hanging over his shoulder waiting for a turn and looking a little distracted.
Come bother either or both! Just don't make Adam lose his game.
Well. Adam is playing a game that, as per usual, involves blowing shit up. Castle is hanging over his shoulder waiting for a turn and looking a little distracted.
Come bother either or both! Just don't make Adam lose his game.
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Take that, Yosemite Sam.
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He'd been about to say 'not a fictional one.' But this is Milliways. And he's already had more than one run-in with the Shakespeare folken.
"Not a cartoon."
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This is a thing with which Gorlim has no experience.
He glances to Lee.
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Pause.
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Adam, confused by the sudden silence, glances suspiciously between the two of them. "Whaaat?"
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Adam looks chagrined. "Okay--um, even if that's true, which I really doubt it can be, even around here, I never said you were allowed to read anything about me!"
Lee snorts with laughter. "It's not like I have dirty thoughts about you that would be embarrassing for him to read."
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"I don't," Lee reassures him, and pauses. "Can't speak for Mercutio, though."
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He grins at Adam. "Does your ass really look like that or is it just wishful thinking?"
Ooooh, Gorlim. He is just ASKING to get smacked by SOMEBODY, isn't he?
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Adam looks slightly green. "Um...okay. Wow. Castle, you're...a nice guy and everything, but..."
Lee gives him an 'I'm not going to be able to dig myself out of this no matter what I do, am I?' look.
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"Er."
He grins up at him.
"Hi, precious?"
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...But not quite.
"Could you, um, get off? I'm really not into men. Really really."
"It's the lisp," Lee murmurs, very quietly.
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Gorlim shoves Adam over and sprawls out on the seat.
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A less brave man might say 'Nothing.'
"I said," says Lee, enunciating, "it's the lisp. And the way your wrists kind of...flap a little. S'why you have guys falling all over you."
Look at that innocent smirk.
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This is all really very entertaining.
It can't last long. Mostly because if Adam is anything like Lee, he could probably beat the crap out of Gorlim if he wanted.
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This does not mean he appreciates being used as a pillow. "Dude, seriously, can you get off?" He looks terribly long-suffering.
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"You know, politeness just makes it funnier."
Yeah, it is just possible Gorlim might have been a bit of a... well, not a bully, but a prankster.
"Is it true you can look up naked pictures on the computer?"
He's been Talking To People again, obviously.
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Adam is not going to show off his collection of porn bookmarks.
Thus, there is awkward silence.
"Theoretically," says Adam finally. Lee snorts.
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He is, apparently, through teasing Adam.
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"Do you know how?"
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"I may be from another world, but I'm not stupid." He scoots over and takes the computer anyway, unless Adam wants to grow a spine and stop him. Bwahaha.
"Trust me, I've done everything possible to this thing and it's still working. I can't do anything--" click click click BLEEEEEP and blackness.
"Uh."
Don't worry, he's just pressed the shut down command.
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